Eight Hundred and Eighty Fourth Hero Twilight, Domineering 0 Autumn

bang bang bang bang...

A series of explosion sounds came from Luo Feng's body, and immediately attracted all the eyes around him.

The wind was surging inside the vitality hood, the top-grade clothes on Luo Feng's body were torn apart by the vigor, and the exposed skin underneath was bloodshot one by one, like a red-hot iron, red all over.

After a while, Luo Feng opened his eyes, the bloodshot eyes on his body completely subsided, his eyes were brighter than ever before, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Chi!

The energy is as strong as a blade, and it shoots several meters, piercing the ground into a clear pit, and the airflow in the vitality cover is violent, flying sand and rocks.

Yang Wan'er immediately removed her vitality mask, her beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng, and she was immediately surprised:

"What a strong breath, this is the mid-level seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm!"

Yang Dingtian and the two Patriarchs also looked at each other, shocked.

Based on their knowledge and experience, it was the first time in their lives that someone's strength could increase so much in a short period of time, and they could faintly feel that there was an extremely majestic power hidden in Luo Feng's body. It seems that there is more than that.

Luo Feng felt the surging vitality in his body, and he was a little surprised. The quality and quantity of vitality were more than ten times higher than before.

His eyes flickered for a moment, Luo Feng got up and looked at Huang Yuanlao, frowning slightly.

At this moment, Huang Yuanlao's skin was completely shriveled, and his body seemed to have shrunk a circle. His white hair was gray, and he was old-fashioned. He was already as angry as a hair, but his eyes were still sharp.

"cough……"

Holding the sword, Huang Yuan wanted to get up.

"Uncle Huang..."

Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips tightly, and was about to step forward to help Huang Yuan, but was stopped by the other party's wave.

Holding the treasured saber, Huang Yuanlao got up slowly, and stood awe-inspiringly. His thin and old figure, but with a saber-like aura, went straight to the sky, like a dragon and a tiger perched on it.

When his eyes fell on Luo Feng, Huang Yuanlao coughed lightly twice, his cloudy eyes showed a trace of brilliance, and he smiled in relief:

"Luo Feng, I really saw the right person.

You are indeed a martial arts genius rarely seen in a century. Your physique is far superior to that of ordinary people. It is really a blessing for me to meet you again within the deadline..."

Every time he uttered a word, his breath became more and more intense. It took a lot of effort to speak a short sentence, but the words were still full of sonorous meaning, like the silver snow sword in his hand, its sharpness remained undiminished.

Luo Feng was silent, the two sides didn't know each other, and the other party disregarded his life and taught him his life's cultivation...

Yang Dingtian let out a deep breath and said:

"Brother Huang, I have broken through the True Yuan Realm. With my True Yuan, I should be able to help you recover a little."

Old Man Huang shook his head, "No need, you have just broken through the Realm Realm, and it is a big taboo to waste your True Yuan. For the rest of your life, the grass and trees fall into the mud, and life and death are life and death. Although my life is ordinary, I walk the rivers and lakes with a sword. , act according to your heart, and live a carefree life, and today you have made up for the only regret in your life, and you have nothing to worry about, so you don't have to worry about it."

Patriarch Huo's face turned red, and he blew on his beard and hummed:

"Huang Pilfu, I know you like Hanqinglou's Qingshuang Baiye wine, and I will offer you a glass every year in the future, lest you be greedy!"

Patriarch Chen had tears in his eyes, and wiped his eyes with his hand.

"One cup...then I won't thank you."

Huang Yuanlao smiled lightly, already angry, looked at Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er, reached out and took out a secret book from the back of the sticker, and handed it to Luo Feng together with the storage ring:

"Luo Feng, I have dedicated my life to studying sword techniques. This is my whole life. It should be helpful to you when you practice in the future. I will entrust it to you together with Wan'er girl..."

Luo Feng reached out to take the cheat book, feeling extremely heavy, his nose was slightly sore, he suddenly raised his head to look directly at Huang Yuanlao, with solemn eyes, cupped his fists and said:

"Master, please accept my worship!"

boom! boom! boom!

Kowtowing to the ground, Luo Feng bowed three times in a row, and the rock cracked.

"Master, what a master! I, Huang Qi, have you as a disciple. It's a joy in life. Hahaha..."

Huang Yuanlao looked at Luo Feng, his cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, the sound pierced through the sky, and lasted for a long time.

hum!

the wind blows.

Laughter and knife chanted together, like a harp ensemble, singing a song of the hero's late evening.

Holding a precious saber in his hand, Huang Yuan stands facing the wind, his figure is as tall and straight as a peak, with a smile on his face, the momentum of the wind and cloud is hidden in the saber, like a general who is about to fight on the battlefield.

Luo Feng stood up, looked at the lifeless old Huang Yuan, glanced at the secret book in his hand, and was filled with emotion.

Yang Wan'er caught a glimpse of Luo Feng's expression, approached and held his right hand, and comforted him softly:

"Luo Feng, you worshiped Uncle Huang as your teacher, fulfilled his only wish, and died with a smile on your face. You have no regrets."

Luo Feng nodded.

At this time, Yang Dingtian stood up, stared at Huang Yuanlao and said:

"Brother Huang, you died fighting for Dayang City, and I will build a tomb for you here!"

While speaking, Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and a fierce fire was burning on his body, and the intense fire became brighter and brighter, almost competing with the scorching sun in the sky.

Whoosh!

Yang Wan'er helped up Lin Hongyi who was unconscious, and led Luo Feng, her figure soared into the sky, and Patriarch Huo and Patriarch Chen also stood in the air.

boom!

With a flash in his eyes, Yang Dingtian's footsteps trembled, the ground trembled, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters of Huang Yuanlao suddenly split open and sank ten meters suddenly.

brush!

The figure shot up into the air, Yang Dingtian's eyes fell on a mountain peak several tens of feet away, the flames on his body were even worse, he hugged his hands forward and retracted them suddenly.

hum!

The space trembled violently, and the entire mountain seemed to be trembling. The mountain seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, soaring into the sky, flying towards the ground, and hitting the ground.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ground sank three feet in a radius of hundreds of meters, and the mountain peak stood on top of it, but Huang Yuanlao's body had disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go back to Dayang City."

Staring at the mountain peak for a moment, Yang Dingtian turned around, gave orders neither sad nor happy, and shot towards Fei Dayang City.

Luo Feng glanced at the mountain peak, made a bow in the air, and followed behind.

Arriving at Dayang City, the battle was still going on, Luo Feng looked around, his heart trembled.

Outside Dayang City, the ground was dyed blood-colored. On the blood-colored land, the number of monsters decreased by more than half, but the number was still huge, a full four to five million.

The number of human fighters has also dropped sharply from three to four million at the beginning to no more than two million, and the number of casualties exceeds one million. This is a number that makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

This is because Yang Dingtian and the two Patriarchs took action and cleaned up nearly half of the blood corpses. Otherwise, the casualties would only be more serious. Whether Dayang City can hold on until now is a question.

"In the face of such a large battlefield, even the warriors in the Spiritual Realm are not enough to look at. Only by breaking through the True Yuan Realm can they be like ducks in water."

Luo Feng thought of the scene where Yang Dingtian wiped out tens of thousands of blood corpses just now with a random blow, and a thought flashed in his mind.

However, such a brutal battle, everyone is not without gains.

Luo Feng found that many people's spirits were more refined than before. He also found Deacon Li in the crowd, who had broken through to the second level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm from the peak of the first level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. If you practice normally, you will definitely not break through so quickly.

ah!

Suddenly, bursts of screams sounded from the crowd.

Luo Feng swept his eyes and saw a black figure flying across the crowd. Wherever he went, the protective energy and body of human warriors were split open, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Blood stiff!"

Yang Wan'er supported Lin Hongyi, seeing the black figure below, her face also changed.

Luo Feng nodded, frowning slightly.

Although the black figure was fast, he could see clearly.

The other party has blood-red sharp claws on his limbs, and his whole body is covered with tiny scales. His eyes are bloodthirsty and cruel. It is exactly the same as the blood stiffness just now, but the breath on his body is more cruel and evil. gnaw.

Old Patriarch Chen frowned and said: "As long as the blood corpse eats enough flesh and blood, it will transform rapidly. Once it reaches the breakthrough point, it will be promoted to blood stasis. Its strength is the same as that of a spiritual circle warrior, and it will gradually develop wisdom."

Patriarch Huo's body was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Such a large battlefield is filled with countless fresh blood, and the breakthrough speed of blood corpses will be very fast. They must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, when they transform into blood fiends, then It’s troublesome, the three of us may not be able to keep it together.”

"Well, this matter is really not to be careless. Xuesha has its own wisdom, and it is weird and unpredictable. Once it appears, it will be a disaster."

Yang Dingtian nodded, his eyes serious.

Back then when the Hundred Kingdoms Territory and the Western Desert Demon Territory fought, the dozens of dynasties that were destroyed by the blood corpses were, seriously, all destroyed by the blood zombies and blood demons.

Blood corpses have limited strength and lack of intelligence, so they are not very threatening. It is difficult to break through small cities.

But once the war broke out, the number of ordinary humans and warriors who died would be innumerable. For blood corpses, this is undoubtedly a blessed place. The blood stiffness and blood evil cultivated by countless blood essences are countless. True Yuan Realm fighters can't stop...

While talking, Yang Dingtian was ready to strike and kill the blood zombie.

"Father-in-law, leave this to me."

Luo Feng spoke suddenly.

This bloody head is only slightly stronger than the two heads he fought with before. Now that he has been taught by Huang Yuanlao, his strength has skyrocketed. He wants to take this opportunity to try his true strength.

"Okay, then be careful, there should be other blood zombies." Yang Dingtian glanced at Luo Feng and nodded. He is also curious about what level Luo Feng's strength has reached now.

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, his figure flickered, he jumped down in the air, and rushed towards the blood zombies who were massacring.

On the way, crimson flames rose from the flames behind him, condensing into muscled, seemingly real and illusory Heavenly Fire King's Arms, illuminating a space. There are twelve Heavenly Fire King's Arms in total.

Roar!

Blood stiffness tore a martial artist's throat open with one mouthful, raised his head to look at Luo Feng, let out a roar, rose into the air, and shot at Luo Feng with lightning speed.

Luo Feng didn't change his face, he clenched his fist with his left hand and punched him.

"Domineering Qianqiu!"

hum!

The space trembled slightly, Luo Feng's body turned downwards, and a huge film of flame light was formed in front of his fist. The scorching hot aura permeated the thousand-meter space, carrying the momentum of a mountain, crushing all the way down, like a falling sun.

boom!

There was a loud noise, flying sand and rocks, and the blood-stiff body was blasted to the ground. The extremely hard body was compressed into black flesh and blood. The aftermath caused the ground within a radius of 100 meters to sink four or five meters.

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